Chapter 5： Maple boy, this freak! (1/2)
Clang!
Clang!
Clang!
There was a percussive sound.
Tang Hao's sight.
The little boy who was only half his height picked up a sledgehammer about the height of his body.
Click, knock again, that piece of raw iron!
Speed, not fast.
But, very stable!
to the back, steady, almost the power of every hammer has not changed at all!
This is very scary!
You need to know that it is very difficult to control the power of each hammer to temper the original iron!
Tang Hao was originally the existence of the once titled Douluo, and now he is nesting in the Holy Soul Village. After several years of iron work, he naturally knows the difficulties.
”Ten... Twenty... Thirty... Fifty...”
Tang Hao stood in the dark, counting every hammer that Wang Feng hit.
Fifty hammers!
It's hard to imagine, this is usually very lazy, very clever and clever, and he likes to come to the door to eat, but he is kicked out.
He looked at the little guy who grew up!
unexpectedly, possesses a natural supernatural power that can be compared to a junior!
This really made Tang Hao very surprised!
Moreover, this kid is probably talented, even better than the junior!
Because, although Xiao San is equally smart, it is difficult to be like this Maple boy, with every hammer and strength controlled so delicately! A big difference!
The more so, the more so!
”If you talk about the first ten hammers, when Feng Xiaozi swings the giant hammer, there are still some problems with the force, resulting in uneven power. But since the eleventh hammer... the power of each hammer has been controlled very skillfully.”
Tang Hao looked more and more surprised.
This means that this kid has unparalleled insight and control over every muscle in his body!
can do it, so quickly comprehend the skills of ironing!
Still no one is pointing!
”Although the junior’s comprehension is good, and the control of the body is not bad, I didn’t give any guidance. But it was only after a day of knocking that I barely learned to control every inch of the body’s percussion. But, even so, the junior’s heat , Is far from enough. It will take more than ten days at least... to see initial results.”
Tang Hao's eyes flickered.
'S gaze fell on the maple boy.
Tang Hao seemed to see Wang Feng's heart, as if he had endless power, a stream of blood spewed out, like the original power.
The soles of the feet are like sticking to the ground, and the power gushing out from the heart seems to be transformed into a stream of colored energy, emanating from the ground, growing from the calf, and then to the thigh, flowing through the waist as the axis, the back, The arms finally gathered in the palm of the hand holding the sledgehammer.
Clang!
is a perfect blow, hitting the original iron!
makes a pleasant and perfect sound!
”I haven't taught Xiaosan these techniques, because it's a bit early for the Xiaosan who can only swing the hammer. As for the chaotic cloak hammer method, it's even early! It needs some time.”
Tang Hao murmured, ”Unexpectedly. These skills, this Maple boy, actually understood these skills by himself? Genius?”
Tang Hao felt that this could not be described as a genius.
If someone teaches it, he will learn it quickly. This is smart.
If someone teaches you, you will learn it. This is a genius.
But if no one teaches it, understand it yourself...this? ? ?
The genius among the geniuses?
”Just by swinging ten hammers, I can immediately comprehend the skills I have summarized for so many years...”
Tang Hao looked at the tiny figure, still wielding the giant hammer tirelessly.
He suddenly felt a long-lost special sensation.
Back then, he was also a genius...
But now...
Tang Hao felt a sense of a long-lost gap. Although it was small and small, he didn't care, and quickly let go.
However, it has been a little more special for him, who has made Gu Jing not waved over the years, who is extremely decadent.
Of course, Tang Hao didn't know.
Wang Feng can comprehend these skills so quickly...because he has the knowledge of the previous life.
In other words, these skills are well-known on the earth, let alone that he has seen Douluo Continent.
As a traverser, in addition to the golden finger given by the system, Wang Feng naturally also has to take advantage of the traverser.
Otherwise, what kind of traverser? Wang Feng didn't want to embarrass the seniors.
Foresight, strong acceptance, unique insight, certain knowledge reserves, etc., are all advantages of the traverser.
With golden fingers, these advantages will be maximized!
Therefore, Wang Feng is just using these skills quickly and proficiently, not his own comprehension...
However, at this moment, he was focusing on beating the original iron, and he did not notice at all. Tang Hao observed his every move!
Naturally, he was regarded as a genius among geniuses!
With each hammer hit, Wang Feng felt his body heat up extremely.
The power consumed by this hammer is greater than any previous exercise!
plus the strength of the shock, it also brought a great load to Wang Feng's body!
’One breath, five hundred hammers! It should be the limit! 'Wang Feng breathed smoothly.
He knows that in any exercise, breathing is the most important, although Wang Feng does not know any special breathing method.
But steady and regular breathing can maximize the exercise of each hammer!
”Physical strength and endurance are also extraordinary... It has been more than a hundred hammers... The breath is not messy at all. From this point, it has exceeded the junior third. Moreover, the junior third can't do every hammer, it is a full blow, strength The control is so exquisite! The effect of this hammer is equivalent to the ten hammers of the junior three training these days!”
Tang Hao calmly continued counting.
In these days, I have just started to learn how to swing a hammer, swinging a hundred hammers at a time is the limit.
Then he will rest for a while, and then continue to hit a hundred hammers in one breath.
But if it is Feng Xiaozi, with every hammer, full blow, up to fifty or sixty hammers, it will be weak, and it will not be difficult to recover in a short time.
”One hundred and fifty hammers in one breath should be the limit of the Maple boy. Moreover, this knocking method consumes a lot of the body, and it will not fully recover for a long time.” Tang Hao observed.
This is the fact.
Vaguely backward, the more consumption!
Tang Hao observed very accurately. After one hundred and fifty hammers, Wang Feng's breathing, although still smooth, was a little messy.
The sound is also uneven.